Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 458

Chapter 458: Chapter 458

Su Lu was still bewildered when she was shoved into the car, watching as the vehicle drove away from Yunding towards a different direction. It wasn’t the complete opposite direction, but it did gradually get further from Yunding, even crossing a bridge over Fengjiang.

They reached the CBD area on the other side of the river.

The car stopped under a skyscraper, and Bo Jingshen, still dazed, led Su Lu into the building, using the elevator to go directly to the top floor.

This scenario seemed strangely familiar to Su Lu.

"Is this..." she murmured.

Bo Jingshen smiled without speaking.

The moment the elevator door opened, Su Lu walked out and saw a sea of red roses and white bellflowers. She finally understood.

"This is your..." Su Lu’s eyes began to feel hot, and her eyes turned red as she looked at the man.

This man had prepared a surprise for her on his own birthday.

The air was filled with the rich fragrance of roses, and there were many metallic red and silver balloons.

Bo Jingshen pulled her and started to jog towards the inside. The setup was nearly complete but had been interrupted by her phone call. She hadn’t expected Jiang Li to be so considerate; despite verbally expressing his disdain, he had still finished everything before leaving.

Bo Jingshen stood behind her, gently resting his hands on her shoulders, "I was setting this up earlier, not knowing you were preparing for me at Yunding. Originally, I intended to invite you here."

"How could I not prepare for you?" Su Lu’s voice began to choke up.

"I was afraid," Bo Jingshen said softly, "I’ve been so terrible to you, I was afraid you had forgotten my birthday. You hadn’t mentioned it in the days before we met, so..."

"How could I forget? I’d engrave it in my bones if I could," said Su Lu.

She even set her house door code to his birthday.

"And I didn’t mention it these past few days because I didn’t want to ruin the surprise..." Su Lu’s voice had a slight nasal quality, making her sound pitiful.

It deeply pained Bo Jingshen.

He knew very well how strong a woman she was—she rarely cried and bit through pain as though nothing could break her.

But now, her eyes were quickly reddening and beginning to tear up.

All because he had made these preparations to surprise her on his own birthday.

Actually, Bo Jingshen did it for himself too, for something he had long planned in his heart.

Yet it made her cry. Bo Jingshen gently kissed the top of her head, "Don’t cry, my dear. Don’t cry."

Su Lu quickly raised her hand to wipe her eyes, "I’m not crying."

Bo Jingshen gently nudged her from behind, guiding her forward, "Alright, alright, you’re not crying. Would you do me the honor of joining me for the surprise birthday I’ve prepared?"

"Of course, I can," Su Lu said, rubbing her nose.

This place was also a top-floor restaurant, and as the building had as many floors as Yunding, it could be said to face Yunding across the river.

Bo Jingshen had also set up the dining table by the floor-to-ceiling window, which perfectly aligned with the LED screen on Yunding’s exterior wall that displayed dazzling lights.

The dishes on the table were all Su Lu’s favorites.

Both had prepared with the other in mind.

The wine was also Su Lu’s preferred choice, a sparkling sweet white.

Bo Jingshen simply couldn’t eat anymore. He embraced her from behind as they stood before the floor-to-ceiling window. "I came here, not just to show you the venue I’ve arranged."

"Hmm?" Su Lu uttered a questioning syllable.

"Su Xiaolu." Bo Jingshen gently nibbled her ear, "You remember, don’t you? When I was blowing out the candles and cutting the cake earlier, I didn’t make a birthday wish."

Su Lu nodded blankly. "Hmm. I remember."

"I’ve finally decided what wish I want to make," Bo Jingshen said with a low chuckle.

"What wish do you want to make?" Su Lu blinked and turned to look at him, but Bo Jingshen held her head in place with both hands, preventing her from turning, so she had no choice but to stare straight out at the night scene of Feng City through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Then, Su Lu saw the man behind her reach forward, his finger pointing straight at the Feng City night view, specifically at Yunding across the river.

Then, she heard his voice say, "That’s my wish."

The moment Bo Jingshen’s voice stopped, Su Lu clearly saw on the LED screen wall of Yunding a line of text suddenly lit up—Xiaolu, marry me.

Su Lu was stunned.

The man behind her, at some unknown point, had moved in front of her and was now kneeling on one knee.

He held a small black velvet box in his hand, which clicked open.

On the black velvet, a large, sparkling diamond shone—perhaps too brightly?

Otherwise, why couldn’t she stop her tears?

"Su Lu, I love you. We have missed each other for so long due to one reason or another, so much so that I feel those times were such a pity. I don’t want to miss another moment with you. I want to be with you forever, as your husband. This is my birthday wish... Do you... would you fulfill this wish for me?"

When Bo Jingshen said this, he always had a gentle smile, but although his face was smiling, his eyes were also tearful.

Because their journey to this day had not been easy.

Bo Jingshen was also quite moved. Back then, when he was struggling to survive abroad, he never imagined he could one day be this happy—sometimes, in midnight dreams, he even envied his current self from the perspective of his past self.

The mist blurred his vision.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to blink, and once the mist had cleared, he asked again, "Will you marry me?"

Su Lu nodded with tears in her eyes, "Of course I will."

She extended her hand and watched as Bo Jingshen slid the shining ring onto her ring finger, feeling as if her heart was also firmly embraced.

A feeling named ’peace of mind’ overwhelmingly enveloped her.

Bo Jingshen stood up and kissed her.

He was now one step closer to his goal; she was now his fiancée.

All that was left was to wait for a good day to marry her, to rightfully claim her for the rest of their lives.

Su Lu cried and laughed, thinking how disheveled she must look,

so she buried her face in his chest, her nose and tears rubbing against his shirt.

Bo Jingshen didn’t mind at all; he was so happy he didn’t know what to do, almost wishing he could run five kilometers out of sheer joy.

He held her tightly, not planning to let go even for a moment.

But it was Su Lu who couldn’t help herself, lifting her head from his chest to whisper, "Ah Shen, can we turn off the words on Yunding’s exterior wall? I don’t want to become famous..."